The Amenta

Vermin
Highly Evolved? Origin of the fucking slave. You are all voids. Comfortably null. You are animals, Who claim to be human. But you aren't trying To reach the ideal. You are a primitive design. Nothing but base urges, A fight or flee reflex. You are vermin. A creature of impulse. Fucking and feeding. There is only reaction, Divinity is nothing But a yearning beast. A crude vessel Desiring refinement. A primitive rat? Or a refined beast? All in the gutter, We search for stars. SongtexteNature cannot be rejected,, Cloistered and denied But it can be tempered In every futile struggle. In everything out of reach. In every distant goal. There is something human. You are vermin. Nothing but a flawed, Base rat An insect of Insignificance. You don't have what it takes To rise You are vermin. When it's all so aimless, When there are no goals, When it's all just reaction, There is nothing human. When everything is thoughtless, When it's all so aimless, When there are no goals, There is nothing human .Think: What do you consider important? What are your goals? Are you content? You can choose. To be a pig in shit. Or something almost human. You are a primitive design. Nothing but base urges, A fight or flee reflex. You are vermin. A creature of impulse. Fucking and feeding. There is only reaction .You are vermin. Nothing but a flawed, Base rat. An insect of Insignificance. You don't have what it takes To rise You are vermin. Aus Songtexte Mania